The bartender opened his eyes wide. Don’t even hear this technique.

The man still had the half cigarette in his mouth. The burning ash was already very long, but no matter how big his cock-making movement was, the ash never fell.

His wrist shook, and the crystal wine pot jumped high, and the silver light was sown in the high-speed rotation, making people unable to open their eyes.

When the wine pot fell down again, it finally broke away from the constraints of the palm of the hand, like a transparent grain of mercury flowing back and forth between his ten fingers of the spring onion-like water chestnut.

Just when people didn't have time to exclaim, the man flicked his fingers, and the wine pot took off his palm, landed on the bar and still swayed.

The man slammed the ashes and quietly watched the speed of the wine pot from fast to slow. Finally, he stopped. The people who had endured for a long time sighed. They were amazed at the magical bartending technique, but they were more disappointed. If they could watch one more second, even one second would be great.

Pour the wine into the wine glass, not a drop, not a drop, not a drop.

Dingxiang looked at the glass of wine quietly. The light yellow wine was dotted with a little scarlet red. She carefully picked up the cup, and the scarlet red began to slowly spread until the whole glass of wine turned red.

"A good cocktail should fit her name. If you watch it quietly, she will always be so beautiful, but when you can't help but touch her, the original beauty will never be reproduced. This is a virgin." The man said tepidly.

Dingxiang's eyes began to burn, and she brought the wine glass to her mouth and took a sip. The eyes of the winemakers and bartenders fell on her face.

A sip of wine was put into her mouth, and her expression suddenly froze, and the tip of her tongue was filled with a faint smell of blood and a slight spicy taste. At that moment, she seemed to see a girl's sad eyes. Her soft heart was suddenly tingled by something, and after a sore nose, she burst into tears.

At this moment, the air in the bar seemed to be drained, and people's breathing choked in their throats, so they couldn't spit out a trace.

What kind of wine is this that can make the top wine taster and the proudest woman cry?

Dingxiang slowly put down the wine glass, looking at the man with moist eyes, her eyes full of respect and gratitude. She was grateful that this man could have such a good glass of wine in her lifetime.

"My friend's name?" She seemed so impatient in front of a stranger for the first time.

"Ye Chenghuan." The man calmly said his name.

"Where is my friend? "

"It's not a question of high, it's just a small security guard."

Dingxiang froze, and she didn't believe that a small security guard could make such a good cocktail.

"Beauty, it's my turn to kiss you, hehe." Ye Chenghuan moved his arms, rubbed his hands, picked up the remaining half cup and drank it in one sip. He suddenly held Dingxiang's head with one hand, picked up one of her snow-white legs with the other, leaned over and kissed the woman's delicate red lips.

Dingxiang was completely unprepared for his sudden and bold move. She thought he would just kiss the face symbolically, but she didn't expect him to...

Dingxiang widened her beautiful eyes and let him pass the wine mixed with a faint tobacco smell into the sandalwood mouth, but she couldn't exert any strength on her body.

After a deep kiss, Ye Chenghuan let go of her body, slipped her tongue in a lewd manner, and said, "It smells so good."

"You boy want to die!" Several men were about to take action.

Ye Chenghuan took a step back: "We all agreed just now, we won't bring you the one who beats people."

Dingxiang has never been so frivolous. A sharp light flashed across the corners of her eyes, but she quickly returned to calm. "Slow down! I am willing to accept the loss. Mr. Ye's orders are exempted tonight!"

Her voice was not high, but she exuded a kind of courage without anger.

A cocktail was exchanged for a sweet kiss from the beautiful boss, and a free night of fine wine. Many people thought that this ragged and despicable guy was a big profit.

At this time, an important news on the TV diverted people's attention: David Petraeus, director of a certain country's Central Intelligence Agency, announced that he had submitted his resignation to the president for being involved in an extramarital affair. The president approved his resignation request on the same day. The day before yesterday, Petraeus said on a cable TV news network that he was involved in the incident, but he denied that his biographer and the partner of the extramarital affair provided any documents related to confidential intelligence. However, on the same day, the country's attorney general stated that his FBI did not find any signs of leaking confidential intelligence when investigating Petraeus' extramarital affair. However, before Petraeus resigned, he made a new major discovery in the investigation and reported the matter to Congress...

This eye-catching and romantic news immediately became the topic of conversation for the drinkers, and people were talking about it, expressing their feelings.

Ye Chenghuan drank with his head down, frowned when he heard this, and sighed softly: These little guys had just been peaceful for a few days and started to make trouble again...

His face was filled with empty wine bottles. Although he was drunk, his gesture of holding the Martini wine glass was still impeccable.

He drank the clear amber wine, and the spicy wine rolled down his throat, like a large drop of red mercury, and then every pore in his body bloomed.

When he was about to pick up the next glass of wine, he suddenly reached out a small hand like a creamy water chestnut and picked up the glass of wine first.

In the blurred vision, a pair of straight and slender legs suddenly appeared. He slowly moved up along the legs. He soon saw a belly without a trace of fat, a tall figure, and a beautiful neck like a swan. When he saw the face that was washed away with all the dew, his breathing was a bit hard...

"Can I sit here?" A heavenly voice sounded. He nodded unconsciously, pinched his eyebrows hard, and the last hint of awakening appeared in his mind: It seemed like he was drunk a little early.

At this time, many people in the city were still sleeping soundly. In a small board house in the south of the city, the first ray of sunshine in the morning had quietly climbed up to the windowsill, peeking into something like a naughty elf.

The elves walked through the dim light and slowly climbed onto a simple wooden bed, stopped on a man's cheek, and looked at him curiously.

Judging from his two slightly twisted thick eyebrows and beating eyelids, his dream was not very pleasant. The slightly opened and closed lip slits seemed to tell the secret in his heart.

I don’t know how long it took, Ye Chenghuan slowly sat up. After being shocked, the elves fell on his full and vigorous back.

He rubbed his swelling head, his eyebrows tightened even tighter. He was too lazy to open his eyes, so he touched the clothes beside the bed, but suddenly he touched a soft and smooth body.

He tried hard to open his sleepy eyes, and his brows immediately twisted. Because there was a strange woman lying beside her, a strange woman who could no longer let go of her eyes!

He tried his best to calm himself down, closed his eyes and squeezed his temples hard, and finally there was a faint image. He pinched the wine glass and looked at a woman who seemed to be walking out of the fog with drunken eyes...

Originally, no matter how much wine he had, he couldn't get drunk, but last night he was drunk and was so drunk. The reason was very simple, because he wanted to get drunk once, even if he only got drunk once in his life.

Unexpectedly, I would get into trouble if I only get drunk once in my life.

On the other side of this beautiful woman, his clothes were scattered and piled up with a bunch of women's clothes. He could imagine whether he and this woman were so intimate last night, or even more intimate...

"hiss"……

He touched his chilling spine, and then he found that there were a few scratches hanging on his arms, spine and shoulders. Some of them had been scratched and the blood had condensed. It was not difficult to imagine how thrilling what happened on this wooden bed was.

He patted his head with a little annoyed a little pain, and looked down at the beauty lying beside him. The appearance of Meisuo Qingyan made people feel distressed, as if he was complaining silently to him.

Her delicate red lips, her small nose wings were slightly upright, and her long hair, like ink, was randomly scattered on the pillow, and crystal clear jade ears were exposed in her hair. After looking at the girl's face, maybe the hangover had not yet disappeared, and there were still two touches of red on her crystal-like cheeks, which seemed to be faintly unresolved. I guess the dreams were not pleasant like myself.

It seems that she should be younger than herself, but what she covers her body is a cold and beautiful temperament that is inconsistent with her appearance and age.

Bang!

Ye Chenghuan lit a cigarette and smoked quietly, his dark eyes flashing slightly in the smoke.

The woman murmured, perhaps feeling a slight chill, and gently turned over and turned her back to the other side. She tightly clamped her legs. The beautiful curve made Ye Chenghuan's eyes hot, but soon fell to freezing point again.

He gently tucked the sheets for the woman, and suddenly saw a few rose red prints on the snow-white sheets, as if the blooming plum blossoms were beautiful.

Ye Chenghuan's heart sank. This time it was beyond his expectations. I didn't expect that this was such a beautiful girl's first time!

She woke up and found herself lying in someone else's bed, and he couldn't even bear to think about it.

He squatted out the remaining half of the cigarette, shook his stiff neck, and threw away the messy thoughts in his mind. He pushed open a simple wooden door directly under the bed barefoot.

This is his bathroom, the so-called bathroom is only one square meter square, made of wood and glass. Now the most important thing is to take a shower so that you can calm down.

Open the water valve and let a large stream of water flow on his plump and vigorous chest. He rinsed it from head to toe. His nervous nerves were a little relaxed. He picked up a mirror that was not in his arms and sorted out his scattered hair. The man in the mirror had his eyebrows locked, his facial features were pretty handsome, and his appearance was quite handsome. Although it was not a surprise glance in the crowd, he was always plagued by romantic encounters in the past, which was so much trouble.

After finally being idle for a few days, I inadvertently owed another romantic debt.

He touched the stubble with a little comfort, looked at his slightly scattered expression, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I wiped my body randomly and looked out through the crack in the door. The room was empty.

After putting on my clothes in a few seconds, I opened the door and looked downstairs. I saw that the graceful back had a beautiful hair disappearing from the edge of my vision.

Ye Chenghuan wanted to laugh, but she sighed, another romantic debt. Although she was not afraid of biting her with too many lice, she didn't expect that the first romantic encounter she had when she returned to China was left with only imagination. Thinking of the faint sadness between the woman's eyebrows, she suddenly felt a little depressed.

Ye Chenghuan lives in an old residential area, basically all tube buildings from the 1970s and 1980s. This area has been included in the planning scope by the government and may be demolished soon. He will have to find another residence at that time.

After leaving this block, it is where Ye Chenghuan works, the Shangri-La Hotel.

The reason why he chose this place is very simple, it is close. At least he can save money on buying monthly tickets by bus. For him, who is nervous about his wallet, the money is quite considerable.

Compared with other catering giants in Longdu, Shangri-La is not very outstanding and is not particularly large in scale. Fortunately, in addition to catering, there are all entertainment facilities such as karaoke, oxygen bar, sauna, bowling, etc., so rich people nearby still enjoy the one-stop service here every weekend and consume excessive testosterone.

Ye Chenghuan changed into security clothes and came to the sunshade next to the gate outside the parking lot. A cup of tea, a newspaper, and a chair formed all the contents of his work.
Chapter completed!